Chapter 43 The starting point island and departure
The starting point island, where Yu Cheng planted his first battle flag, announced the starting point for Yu Cheng and the dark creatures to fight for the island on the sea.
"Andresen, the 3895 islanders of Starting Island are all under your control." On the beach, Yu Cheng patted Andresen, the blond young man, on the shoulder: "This island is very big, I allow you to form
Two hundred-man escort, don’t let me down!”
Yu Cheng's hoarse voice made Andresen feel extremely stressed, especially since the place where they were talking was not far from the Orc Head View, with the dark skull and crossbones flag fluttering in the wind.
"Please rest assured that Qidian Island will always be under your protection!"
Andreasen said respectfully.
After hearing this, Yu Cheng's face in the mask smiled, but Andresen lowered his head and couldn't see it.
It feels so good to be flattered!
Yu Cheng was in a good mood, but when he saw the orc head not far away, his good mood changed again.
"When you encounter an enemy that you cannot resist, use the magic circle to send a distress signal immediately!"
After Yu Cheng finished speaking, he strode onto the boat, and Yinhun discovered a new island group.
The main island among the islands is extremely huge, and it is impossible to detect the exact size of the ghosts. We only know that many dark creature races are involved in it.
Because the island is so big, various races are vying for resource points on the island, and battles occur from time to time.
There are various dark groups on the surrounding islands, so there is no need for him to search for the dark groups.
Clean up the dark creatures on the surrounding small islands, and you can get at least a thousand corpse witches or ten thousand skeleton soldiers!
The four Death Ship warships left at high speed, leaving behind the humans on the shore.
Andresen's heart relaxed after the boat of death was gone and no trace of it could be seen.
"Andresen, are we alive?" A girl wearing a peasant woman's linen clothes and her face painted with black pot ash trotted up to Andresen.
Andresen nodded: "I survived. This is a kind, kind, and kind city lord. As long as he earns the products of our labor every month, he will protect us and give us the land of the entire island."
Here we are.
From today on, as long as we are willing to work and sweat, we will live the life we dream of."
Andreassen wanted to say the merciful Lord, but when he thought of the mages full of death power and the terrifying skeleton soldiers, he immediately changed his mind.
"Let us work hard for a better life!"
Other civilians listened and shouted loudly at the same time: "Work hard for a better life!"
In their world, they have to provide 70% of what they harvest in a year to the lord, and they also have to serve the lord.
Even in the magical world, the growth rate of various animals and plants will change due to element concentration, and the crops in the farmland mature once a month, and they can only make ends meet.
If the harvest is not good, you will have to borrow money from the nobles to pay the rent. If you are lucky, you can pay it off in a year. If you are not lucky, you will owe more and more, and eventually the ancestral farmland will be taken away.
Finally became a serf...
This island has fertile land and rich materials. Although the climate is unknown, looking at the trees, fresh water, and land on the island, you know that seawater will not flood the island.
With the tools and seeds they brought, they will definitely be able to live a better life.
Andresen thought about the sudden space-time rift that appeared last night. God, since he could send them here, he could also send others here.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Andresen's words silenced the still excited crowd.
"We were sent to this island by God yesterday. This island can support more than 100,000 people, so God cannot leave the island empty. Others will definitely enter later.
In order to protect our living soil, I decided to form a guard team of fifty people..."
Andresen did not plan to form a 300-man escort from the beginning. The food they brought was not much, and sufficient people were needed to open up land and plant crops.
A convoy of 50 people is enough.
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Yu Cheng led the fleet to travel at high speed, sailing in the sea for a day and a night. At noon on the third day of the second week, he arrived at the first island chain called the Dark Islands by the ghosts.
This archipelago has Dark Island as the main island, surrounded by seven to eight hundred small islands. These small islands are divided into outer areas with the border close to Dark Island as the boundary.
The first island chain, the middle island, and the dark island.
The area of Diablo Island is about twice the area of the Treasure Island of the Chiyan Empire. It is rich in materials and is mainly composed of plains.
Therefore, the dark races are fighting for territory. Of course, the small islands outside are also being fought for by the dark races.
The Death City fleet arrived at the first island chain. The pointed-eared flag was planted on the island and could be seen from a distance.
No. 87, Gold Coin Island.
The ghost drifted to the island. This island is more than 100 kilometers long and 60 kilometers wide. It is lush and lush. If you look closely, these trees are all towering trees over 200 meters tall.
In the middle of the island, there is a lumberyard. The lumberyard is a special resource point formed by the unique world rules of the hero world, which can make the surrounding wood resources endless.
As long as you don't damage the surrounding environment, the lumberyard can provide you with one or two units of wood every day.
There are still fireworks around the lumberyard, and the bodies on the ground have not yet been cleaned up. Obviously, this battle has just ended not long ago!
The winner of the battle is the goblin who planted the pointed-eared flag.
The goblins, whose size is comparable to that of dwarves but are very thin, are cleaning the battlefield with magic guns.
The ones fighting them are the strongholds, which are the first-order units of the orcs in the heroic world, the big-eared monsters.
"The creatures in the heroic world are tenacious. Although they cannot continuously upgrade like us and can only rise to a certain level, their combat power is much stronger than those in our world."
A goblin officer held a cigar in his mouth: "These corpses can be sold to the abyssal green-skinned orcs who study the orcs in the heroic world, and they can make a lot of money!"
"You all should be careful. Don't leave any rotten internal organs. If anyone does, I will deduct a copper coin from him!"
After hearing the boss's words, the goblin soldiers obviously became more cautious.
That's one copper coin, and their monthly salary is only five hundred copper coins. Because they don't work seriously, deducting one copper coin is simply killing them.
They also have a share of the money from selling the body, which is not a copper coin matter.
Some goblins secretly put the blood-stained soil in their pockets, and many down-and-out mages were very interested in the creatures of the heroic world.
The army in the Heroic World is so terrifying, even the lowest-level troops can fight against their second- and third-level creatures in the Dark World.
The magic resistance is even more terrifying, and many magics cannot affect him.
Just then the goblin leader excitedly took out his pen and planned to figure out how much money he could earn from this battle.
